Like the undecipherable transgender people, Nature too
Seems to be unpredictable after the change of climate;
No one in unrepresented and not personified by Nature
Making a fact that there is none extraordinary from it!
As all happenings are out of control and order, even
Behaviour of Nature too reflects by rains in untime
Quite unprecedented and enigmatic in lieu of fog or
Even mist at the peak of winter months of the year!
This unpredictability of Nature prolongs even at the
End of the current year leading to another new year;
Will the New Year appear with new surprises in the
context of Corona infections going on still or what?
Nature is like the Mona Lisa smile remaining still
Undecipherable and impossible to say for sure ever!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem